Morrika leaned in closer, her lips hovering just over his cock. "I am here to repay the favor you have done to us, Arthur," she whispered, her breath warm against his skin. "Because I don't think my loyalty would be enough to repay what you have done for us. So I am going to offer my body as a payment"
"What do you say?"
Before he could respond, she licked a slow, deliberate stripe up his shaft, tasting the last remnants of the night's orgy. Arthur's body jerked in response, a growl escaping his throat. Morrika wasn't playing around—she was on a mission to take him deeper, push him further into the dark, sexual chaos.
Her tongue flicked over his sensitive tip before she swallowed him whole, taking him deep into her throat. The sensation of her lips and throat constricting around his cock was enough to make him groan, his hands instinctively grabbing her hair, guiding her movements.
